RNP Chapter 2352 Psychic Assault (7)
Chapter 2352 Psychic Assault (7)
Chapter 2352: Psychic Assault (VII)
Charles saw a vast world in David's mind, but the key was that there were too many people in this world.
To put it in a more concrete way, this is a bizarre space, a vast grassland, valleys, rivers and lakes, a cloudy sky, a solid fortress standing in the distance, and a city next to it, which looks a bit like Paris from a distance, but the people are all scattered on the grass, like a dense flock of sheep.
This is not just someone's dream, but the structure of the spiritual space of the young man named David.
If that was all, it would have been fine. It seemed like this group of people had split into two factions that were fighting each other. Charles didn't hear what they were arguing about.
The most important piece of information he saw was that the young man named David Haller was a mutant.
Charles had never expected to meet compatriots here. His shocked reaction lasted for a moment, and then he felt a slightly weaker brain wave connected to his brain wave, which was relatively weaker than his own.
Wait, the other party is also a psychic?
In a flash, both of them stood up.
The classmate next to me picked up the paper that fell on the ground and looked towards the cafeteria window with some confusion. The window was not open, so why was there such a strong wind?
Some of the students around the two of them also looked around in confusion. It was as if they had just drunk a cup of strong coffee and they were no longer sleepy in an instant.
Realizing that he might cause a commotion, Charles turned around and looked around, then looked at David, who looked unhappy, and said, "Let's talk outside."
The other party nodded with a grim expression.
The moment they walked out of the cafeteria, a huge shadow descended into David's spiritual space. A pair of big hands grasped the entire world, and David could not move.
The two groups of people who were arguing were stunned. They turned around and saw only a pair of huge blue eyes.
"Tell me what's going on." Charles' voice echoed in the mental space, "Or I can come and see for myself."
There was no room for negotiation. All the people standing on the grass found themselves in the hands of a monster. The powerful mind control ability was not only strong but also very precise. Everyone was completely controlled, unable to move or speak.
"Who are you? Where is David?"
Charles was not asking questions. Apparently he was searching in his mental space. Suddenly he felt his mind become stagnant.
"I'm here."
A voice came from the distant void, but Charles could not see him or find him.
"Let me go, Charles Xavier." The voice came again.
"who are you?"
"My name is 'Da Qun'."
With a swish, Charles' consciousness returned to his body. He stood there in disbelief as he was kicked out by someone.
He stared blankly at the young man opposite him. It seemed that he took a long time to come back to his senses. At that moment, Charles found that the young man's eyes had changed and become more fierce.
"Do you know me?" Charles frowned. When he spied on others' past, he usually looked at it from the back to the front according to his memory. He knew that this young man named David Haller had lived in Paris for a long time, but was kicked out as soon as he saw this place.
For some reason, it was very difficult to read his mind. Charles silently calculated in his mind that if David was an ordinary person, then this moment would be enough to see all his memories. Unfortunately, he was not, so Charles saw very little.
"I told you, I am a big group."
"Is this your mutant code name?" Charles decided to test it out. He said, "I haven't given myself a code name yet. What do you think is a good name?"
"Professor X."
"You really know me."
The other party said nothing, turned around and walked away, Charles followed him, David stopped, turned around and said: "I have to report to the department now, do you want to come with me?"
"Which office are you going to?"
"Psychiatry 3102."
Charles frowned again. He looked David up and down and said, "Are you also Dr. Schiller's intern? How many hours of internship have you done?"
"Not at all." David said and walked quickly towards the elevator.
"Wait for me a moment." Charles walked faster, and he walked shoulder to shoulder with David. "I am also Dr. Schiller's intern. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you my real name before. After all, this name is too famous, isn't it?"
"I don't care who you are," he replied.
"But you have to wait for me, because Dr. Schiller may not be in the office right now, and I am the only one who has the key. But I have to go to the mailbox now to get my senior brother's manuscript fee."
David stopped again.
"What number?"
"what?"
"What's the mailbox number?" David asked impatiently.
“It seems to be 268.”
With a swish, a brown bag fell from the sky into Charles' hands. He took it and saw that the name of his senior brother and the amount of the royalties were written on the envelope.
"Aren't you a psychic?" Charles asked incredulously, "Can you take things from afar? Or is this a completely new psychic ability?"
David acted very impatient and walked forward with his lips pursed. Charles was not used to questioning others like this, because he could usually see for himself what he wanted to know.
But the other party is obviously very strong, and it would be risky to snoop rashly, which might reveal one's own true identity.
What a trouble, Charles complained a little in his heart. He ran into two tough guys right after arriving in this universe, and one was his teaching teacher, and the other might be his senior fellow student. If this continues, what will happen to his plan?
The two of them walked to the exit together, but David suddenly stopped. Charles immediately realized what was going on and said, "You just got here today, right? I can introduce you to this hospital..."
With another swish, the two men appeared directly in the office. When they landed, Schiller and Charles were both confused.
David stretched out his hand and a file bag appeared in his hand. He put it on the table and nodded to Schiller.
Schiller stood there and blinked. Before he could react, he looked at David first, then at Charles. They themselves might not have noticed, but their blue eyes were almost exactly the same.
"What's your name?"
"David Haller, I thought he told you."
Professor X did tell Schiller, but he only vaguely said that he had a relative who wanted to come to study. Schiller thought that a younger generation of Professor X's family happened to be studying psychology, but might not have the ability to intern at the Presbyterian Hospital, so he needed to go through Professor X's back door.
Of course, it could also be a mutant. Professor X cannot be said to be fair and selfless in this regard. After all, in his words, these mutants have already paid more than others to grow up, so what's wrong with more opportunities?
But Schiller never expected that he would send his own son over!
Large group!
Schiller just wanted to sigh now.
But suddenly he thought again, the one who wanted to sigh the most was not him, but this young Charles. Maybe he had already figured out that David was his son through his mind-reading ability?
Schiller instantly became happy again, but not everyone has the opportunity to call his own son "senior brother".
Schiller was about to laugh at Charles, but he suddenly became uncertain because Charles' expression and actions showed that he seemed not to know that David was his son.
This shouldn't be the case. Judging from the psychological profile, this young Charles is quite radical and has no idea about not relying too much on psychic abilities. He is basically in a state of being able to read anyone's mind if I want to.
He didn't read Schiller's mind, and it was only because he knew that Schiller played an important role in this universe, or Nick Fury reminded him, or it might be because of the elderly Professor X, but this does not mean that he would not do the same to others.
Charles didn't read David's memory, which was impossible. He had never done that before, so someone must have stopped him.
But who can stop Professor X?
Even if this Professor X is a younger version, he has almost no rival in terms of psychic abilities, and judging from Charles's expression now, Charles lost the previous round of confrontation.
Wait, that isn't the personality?
Da Qun, the result of Charles's evil relationship, is his biological son, and is also known as the engine of mutant events. His ability is simple and can be summed up in two words - Schiller.
Of course this is just a joke, there are thousands of personalities in the swarm, note that these are not personality traits, but personalities.
The main difference between Schiller and the crowd is that Schiller is a personality, a personality broken into many pieces, all of which think they are Schiller and work together in a way that is only slightly different from that of ordinary people.
But Daqun is different. He is a real dissociative identity disorder patient. Each of his personalities has an independent name and identity. Not only will they not cooperate, they will also fight and even form gangs to start a war.
Daqun has many personalities. During a certain major event, a Rakshasa woman who delved into his inner world said that there are more than 1000 personalities, and they are still being generated. According to Daqun himself, he has 200 Omega Mutant personalities.
The reason why they are called Omega mutants is that each personality in the large group has unique abilities, and even if they only exist in the spiritual space, they can use their abilities in reality.
Schiller vaguely remembered that there was a personality that could control fire, another personality that could use telekinesis to take objects, another person who could absorb the souls of others and control their bodies, and even a giant spider.
But these don't look like the personalities that control the body now. Da Qun also has the strongest and most mysterious personality - the fifth personality, the God Mutant.
This personality calls himself "The Big Swarm". He says that he is the self-consciousness of the Big Swarm. The name "God Mutant" is not an exaggeration. The real Big Swarm has the ability to modify reality at will.
It is impossible to use any existing mutant rating technology to evaluate this God Mutant, his ability is everything.
At that time, a certain event caused the ancient gods of apocalypse to descend into the world. In order to fulfill the promise of their helpers, Daqun wiped out the gods of apocalypse in one encounter and reset the entire world.
Since then, the plots about the large group have rarely revolved around this mysterious God Mutant. There is no mention of his origin, and his strength has never been emphasized again.
But there is no doubt that in terms of the mutant power system alone, only Franklin Richards can compete with him, and his personal personality is also the main reason why the group's strength rating is superior to most mutants.
This is a bit troublesome, Schiller thought. It seems that Charles took some radical actions to force this personality out. Now he has to take care of these two ancestors at the same time.
(End of this chapter)